Chapter 38.2 - Drunk (2/4)

Tang Huan continued to cry, “Ah, don’t do this. Young Master Lin, I beg of you. I will definitely pay you back for the jade pendant- N-no, don’t bite. Young Master Lin, l-let’s eat first … Mmm …” She knew that Song Mo must be listening from the other side of the wall. He had even eavesdropped a few days ago. Since he knew that Lin Peizhi came over to her house today, he couldn’t possibly be indifferent.

Song Mo was indeed standing in his yard, only one wall away from them.

If it was before, he would definitely think that she was being indecent and hooking up with other men, but after listening to their conversation by the river, Song Mo was now more willing to believe that she was forced to deal with Lin Peizhi in order to save herself. She was forced by Lin Peizhi against her will.

In his ears were her cries. Just by listening to her words and the man’s heavy breathing, Song Mo could guess what Lin Peizhi was doing.

At the thought that the man was biting and touching her, Song Mo just wanted to jump over the wall and beat Lin Peizhi up.

But he couldn’t. Lin Peizhi had something on her, so she had to let Lin Peizhi do what he wanted. If he beat Lin Peizhi up, what if Lin Peizhi send her to jail in a fit of anger? How could a delicate widow like her end up well in a place like that?

Should he do nothing and let her be abused by Lin Peizhi?

He couldn’t!

Song Mo was furious. As he listened to her increasingly anxious cries, he almost made the decision to jump over the wall when he heard a sound from the pigpen.

Song Mo had an idea. He quietly walked to the back door, ran near to the pigpen, and shouted, “What are you yelling for? You eat so many food all day but you still haven’t grown much fatter. I’ll slaughter you today!” With that, he jumped into the pigpen and tied up the pig he had already decided to slaughter at noon just now.

The man’s rough scolding and the pig’s grunting instantly destroyed Lin Peizhi’s good mood.

What kind of man was Lin Peizhi? He was the young master of a rich family. When did he ever seen a pig slaughter? Before today, he had never even heard of a pig squeal!

Lin Pei Zhi frowned in displeasure and wanted to get up, but Tang Huan pressed his head, refusing to let him go. Lin Peizhi was reluctant to stop as well, but he really couldn’t stand the noise, so he carried her. “Come, let’s go to the room lest our moods get ruined by the noise.”

Tang Huan seemed to have just recovered from the ecstasy. After staring at him for a while, she blinked, and her expression slowly turned dark. She struggled to get up, angrily grabbed the bowl on the table, and stormed towards the foot of the wall.

Lin Peizhi pulled her back in confusion, “What are you doing?”

Tang Huan shook him off and shouted at the wall, “What am I doing? I want to scold him! Pui! I don’t believe he can’t hear what we are doing. He knows that I’m inviting you over, he knows that we are having a good time tonight, but he chose to slaughter pigs at this time! The sky is already dark, and he has been back home for so long. Why didn’t he do it earlier or later, but right at this moment? He obviously wants to ruin our fun!” Song Mo was helping her so much. It would be a waste if she didn’t seize this opportunity!

Lin Peizhi didn’t want this to spoil their mood. He took over the bowl in her hand and pushed her into the room. “That’s enough. It’ll look bad for all of us if this becomes a bigger deal. Let him kill his pigs. We’ll go inside.”

“Why should we go inside? I like doing it outside! Besides, do you think you can’t hear it in the room? I tell you, every time he slaughters his pigs, I can hear it even when I’m hiding under my blanket and covering my ears! Pui! He’s doing all this on purpose!”

Tang Huan pushed him away and grabbed the bowl again. She stepped on the horizontally placed ladder, put the bowl on the wall, and grasped the wall with both hands before raising her leg and climbing the wall with difficulty. She stood up steadily and smashed the bowl towards Song Mo. “Pig Killer! You want to die, is it? 1 Killing pigs at this hour?!”

This was the first sentence she had said to him in the past six days.

She was clearly scolding him, but as he looked at her standing on the wall with proudly with her hands on her hips, her pretty face arrogant and domineering, instead of listening to her crying in the arms of another man through the wall, Song Mo was inexplicably happy.

He knew that she must be grateful to him in her heart. She scolded him, but it was just a show for Lin Peizhi to see. This woman was best at deceiving people.

Song Mo was satisfied with her gratitude, but he didn’t want her to know that he was deliberately helping her. If she found out, she was so thick-skinned that she would definitely think he liked her. In fact, he just couldn’t stand seeing those young masters bullying others.

Hence, he glanced at her coldly as before and continued to tie the pig up without saying anything.

“Are you mute? Why aren’t you saying anything? Pig Killer, I have something to do with Young Master Lin now. If you know your place, continue with the slaughtering tomorrow, or you’re done for!” Tang Huan couldn’t bother to guess what was on Song Mo’s mind now. She only needed to use him to drive Lin Peizhi away, so she turned around and asked Lin Peizhi to hand her another bowl.

Lin Peizhi did not obey. He frowned and shouted at her to come down.

I’m too used to Manglish (Malaysian English) that I’m not sure if this sentence is grammatically correct or not…